Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"It's mine now.

At this time, Lin Hun finally thought about checking the Taoist temple he was in.

Lin Hun found that the view of white clouds in this foggy city is not great.

But the clean up is quite neat.

In the spotless lobby, a large copybook is enshrined.

On the copybook, there is a huge "Tao" written in dragons and phoenixes.

Below this copybook.

There are three wooden statues of Sanqing gods.

"...There is actually the concept of Sanqing in the dream of sly words?"

Look at these three enshrined gods.

Lin Hun looked surprised.

He thought that what the Taoists of this world enshrined might be some kind of indescribable horrible existence.

But now it seems.

He thinks badly.

The horror of the Sanqing Daozu was even higher than he imagined.

"Is it some more high-end horror? Or something else? Star ghost? Or above the star ghost?"

Lin Hun didn't know.

He only knew that since he was arranged to be the man in the door of this dream copy.

Then, I can be regarded as the disciples of these Dao ancestors.

"Sanqing bless me, let me complete the task smoothly."

I kindled Sanxingxiang and bowed to the statue of Sanqing.

Lin Hun inserted the incense into the incense burner.

After finishing all this, Lin Hun slowly exited the hall and went to check the other buildings in Taoist temple.

Green smoke curls up.

Slowly rise.

The wooden statue of the Sanqing god seemed to possess a certain activity at this moment.

A strange expression appeared on the stiff face.

That expression, as if laughing?

"Apart from the worship hall, are there only one bedroom, one guest room, one backyard and one kitchen? This Baiyun view is also simple enough."

Sitting in the room of the former young monk, Lin Hun flipped through the books left by the other party.

Most of these books are all kinds of Taoism.

But not all of them are.

In addition to these Taoist scriptures.

Qingwei Taoist also collected a lot of local books.

It's like Lin Hun, now looking at a book called the history of Wudu development.

What this book records is the development history and power distribution of this fog city.

[The fog was built by the first Duke of Steam, and it has gone through a thousand years. During this thousand years, the fog has experienced many major events that almost disappeared. 】

[Also let this ancient city establish multiple forces. 】

[The largest and most orthodox force is the steam aristocracy led by the first steam duke. These aristocrats who control steam, machinery and creativity, have the strongest steam armed army and steam police, and they maintain the order of the fog. And the rule has passed for a thousand years. 】

[Secondly is the Church of the Foreign Gods hidden in the sewers. These lunatics who worship twisted foreign Gods possess the most terrible profane aura and twisting spells. Their purpose of existence is to hold rituals, sacrifice lives, and spread fear. Use distorted negative emotions to please their so-called gods. 】

[Mystery Academy is a special academic academy established by the great occultist Augustus. Here, as long as you have enough talent and an undistorted nature, you can learn many incredible mysterious spells, as for spells I don't know what it is. After all, I am just a book writer, not a trembling god. 】

[Anomalous shelter Oh, I hate to mention this name, because as long as the name appears, it means that a disaster is about to happen. As an anomalous containment object, it is synonymous with disaster. As for anomalous shelters, their job is to contain these anomalous existences, just like they said, we control, we contain, we protect; he

We are a respectable group of people. 】

[In addition to these forces, there are still many forces in the fog, such as the hospital for the death, the slaughterhouse, the port of blood fog, and the tower of the knight.

[Finally, I wish the fog will last forever. 】

[Recorder: Sean-Jane]

monument!

Closing the book, Lin Hun pinched his eyebrows.

He looked up and found that the sky was already bright.

As the sky lighted up, the thick fog also dissipated a little, allowing people to see the street scene clearly.

But even so, the world is still gray.

People can only see the light, but not the sun.

* "Has it been one night?"

Putting the book back on the shelf, Lin Hun stretched out and let out a big sigh.

After a night of reading.

He also has a basic understanding of Wudu.

"I don't know if other players have joined the four big forces. If so, I have work to do."

Steam aristocracy, Wai (good money) Church of God, anomalous shelter, mystery college.

These four big forces are like the four Optimus Primes in the Fog City, supporting the operation of this city.

These four forces are good and bad.

But they have one thing in common, that is, they are strong enough and tricky enough.

If a contestant gets the help of these four forces.

Then the rest of the players will be in trouble.

"I'm a little excited.

However, facing this difficulty, Lin Hun did not feel the slightest worry.

Instead, he looked excited.

He hasn't encountered such a challenging task for a long time.

He wants to see it now.

What height can these four forces reach? lift.

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